Not the First
EP53RD. Wh who?

Wibie was seen contacting someone from her cell phone. He made a call while looking at the open ocean. So that his voice did not disturb Rey who was asleep, he deliberately sat on the balcony. Occasionally he observed Rey sleeping, worried that this conversation would be known to his wife.

"For a minimum LP must present two witnesses, boss. If I deduce from the story earlier it also seems less powerful if we ask him to be a witness. He was not at the scene of the crime. Nor do we have any evidence that he committed immoral acts,"

"If just a report can, just for TL usually the investigator will learn the case first. If the evidence and witnesses are less robust, the process is long" he continued.

"Yes, yeah. So what does the commander think is good? I just wanted to teach him a lesson not to do the same to my wife,"

"Only speaking, speak in a familial manner. After all his wife would inevitably come into contact with that person. If the boss makes LP or somasi instead make the relationship between students and lecturers more unhealthy. It's good if we report him as aware, if it's getting into his way, how is it?"

"Okay, I'll consider. Thanks for the time. Sorry to interrupt, here,"

"Boss, could. I happen to be picketing again. Where else is it, huh?"

"Still in Belitung, tomorrow afternoon back to Jakarta,"

"Play around here. We haven't had coffee together in a long time,"

"Ready, I try to play to the office if again off. Thanks, yeah,"

"OKs. Greetings to my wife and family,"

"Ready, thank you,"

Wibie ended the conversation. He breathed so long. What his friend said was true. If he forced himself to make a police report, less powerful. In addition to no evidence and TKP is also far from the territory of the domicile of the perpetrators and victims, witnesses who can be questioned to strengthen the report are also very weak. Just wasting time.

"How, huh? I'm sure Gun sir is still curious about Rey. The man will definitely do the same until what he wants can be achieved,"

"Haaa..," Wibie let out her breath in annoyance.

Wibie returned to his room, he took his wife's cellphone to find Gun's phone number. The only way he could do it right now, he had to talk to that person.

Wibie was able to quickly find out because she saw their chat history from WA. Wibie raised her eyebrows next door when she saw the contents of the chat, they.

"It turns out that during KKN, the man did try hard to seduce his wife," he grumbled in annoyance.

Wibie hastily sent Gun pack's contact list to his own HP. After he saves the number, he hastily deletes the receipt history on his phone so that Rey sees the contents of his phone does not know this.

For mobile phones, both do not have privacy. They are open to each other. Wibie knows his wife's password, and vice versa.

After getting what he wanted, he returned to the balcony. He should call the man right now.

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"Congratulations, afternoon. I'm Wibie, Reyna Anggra's husband and father's student," Wibie immediately introduced himself as Mr. Gun picked up his phone call. Wibie needs to introduce herself because so that the old man immediately knows who to contact without having to ask first.

"Hello," call Wibie because long enough he waited, there is no word from across. He was sure Mr. Gun heard clearly what he said earlier.

"I'm sorry, I've been bothering you, maybe you're busy. Please take a moment because there is something I have to say," Wibie continued to speak politely despite her upset heart.

"Sorry Mr. Wibie. I was khilaf at the time. I'm really sorry. I beg you once. Please revoke your report to the campus. I really need the job," Mr. Gun's voice sounded so vibrating. He said those words with a stammer.

Out of suspicion, Mr. Gun actually said things that were not thought of by Wibie at all. Wibie was quite surprised at the man's confession, but he tried to calm down.

"Sir, I beg for wisdom. Please help me. We can talk about this in a family way. You can do anything to me, just don't ruin my career. Work is the source of my family's livelihood" he said again in an increasingly clear tone.

"Hemm..," Wibie was quite confused by this person's direction of speech. But he can suspect, maybe this lecherous lecturer has been sanctioned for behavior on someone's report. It could be that the person deliberately scratched his name because it has a direct relationship with the victim.

"What I did, was solely to protect my wife," Wibie replied firmly.

He did not deny what Mr. Gun believed he had an important role to play in the sanctions he is currently receiving. But Wibie also did not want to admit all that for his interference. He deliberately made a statement that was hanging.

"I beg you, sir. I promise I will not bother your wife anymore" Mr. Gun pleaded again with a more clear tone of money.

"I'll think about it. I'm calling you just want to ask for your full address. I called the campus, he said, not working there anymore," Wibie deliberately lied because he had read the scenario that happened.

"Sorry sir, for what purpose?" asked Gun sir very carefully.

"My legal power will send subpoena,"

"Sir, don't be. Please consider it again. I have lost my job. I'm also willing to apologize to you and Rey, please don't take this matter to the realm of the law,"

"I'm asking you to cooperate. I'll talk to my attorney again about your request" Wibie said. Actually he was quite pity with Mr. Gun who had been so demeaning himself just for all apologies. The bluff was just to scare.

"Later to send via WA. Please consider again, sir. I beg you,"

"All right, I'm waiting for your good intentions. Thank you," Wibie said no more. He hung up the phone because he couldn't go on with his lie.

"Who reported it?"

"Why is he so sure I got him fired from his job? What kind of drama is this? I just found out that my wife was being treated indecently by him!"

Wibie is confused. His intention was to contact Mr. Gun because he wanted to make a calculation with him, but unexpectedly he was the one who begged for peace.

"You can do this, huh?"

I don't know how many times Wibie has been pacing the balcony. It was so surprising for the fact he had just heard from Mr. Gun.

"Who's the one who reported it to the college on my behalf. What purpose?" Wibie continues inexhaustible.

Whether this was the news that made him happy or vice versa, Wibie was still unsure. Numun for a while he could be a little relieved, Mr. Gun was no longer on that campus. So, his wife could continue the lecture quietly.

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